Tumblr told me off.
Inbox this morning, message from Tumblr; Mark, where have you been?! (interrobang need, right there) It was early, I hadn’t slept, I think I told it to fuck off. And yet, it had a point. Where had I been? After the crescendo of the pitches and then straight into super busy end of trimester hand ins, it became obvious how easy it is to fall out of interacting online. Countabike proposal is in full flow which should be, and is my focus, but as we’ve learned elsewhere lines of communication and connections are important, essential actually.
Over the last three months I’ve discovered the value and variation of interactive media and want to get all I can from it in the years to come but I guess the clue’s in the title, interactive. And that’s up to me.